At night, a cheap inn in lh city, room 302. Shuqilou()

Chen Feng, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and a worn camouflage pants, lay on the tattered single bed in the shabby hotel room.

And in Chen Feng's right hand, he was still holding a purple glass ball the size of a ping pong ball.

"Having paid such a heavy price, in the end I only got a useless glass ball. Is this my fate?"

Chen Feng stared at the purple glass ball, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his eyes gradually turning crimson. He clenched his right hand holding the glass ball and suddenly exerted a tremendous amount of force.

Only a "crack" sound was heard before Chen Feng shattered the purple glass ball into several pieces.

And Chen Feng's right hand was also cut by shards of broken glass.

Fresh blood trickled along the wound and dripped onto the shattered glass ball.

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng frowned and immediately wanted to throw the broken glass ball into the trash can.

Just then, the shattered glass ball suddenly emitted a blinding purple glow, and with visible speed, it rapidly repaired itself.

Then, two purple beams suddenly burst out from the purple glass ball, shooting into Chen Feng's eyes at lightning speed.

Only Chen Feng's eyeballs flickered with a purplish glow.

The next moment, Chen Feng was stunned.

Because he discovered that the dilapidated, peeling wall that had been directly in front of him had suddenly vanished into thin air.

And his gaze, unobstructed, reached into the bathroom of the next room.

What stunned Chen Feng even more was that in the steamy bathroom, a man with a pretty decent appearance was busy undoing his only black lace.

Such a person's actions, coupled with that spicy material and their long, straight..., simply makes one want to sneeze.

Chen Feng's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Is this considered a view from your perspective?

... seeing him bathe directly!

This happiness came a bit too suddenly, didn't it?

At this moment, Chen Feng didn't have time to think about it.

Because the button was already undone, she was slowly pulling her straps down one by one, spring about to be unleashed.

Chen Feng's eyes were irresistibly drawn to it, and his breathing became more rapid.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I never expected you to be hiding here. Life is treating you well, huh?"

However, just as Chen Feng was about to see that good spring, a teasing voice suddenly rang out in the room.

This startled Chen Feng, the purple light in his eyes dissipated, and the wall reappeared before him, blocking his view.

"It's simply unimaginable! The former ace soldier of the Dragon Group, Blade, is now lying so comfortably in a small inn."

At that moment, the teasing voice came again.

When Chen Feng heard this, his face instantly became extremely serious.

You know, the Dragon Group, that's the most powerful and divine organization in China.

Those who can join this organization are all carefully selected from various special forces.

To put it simply, you have to be a special forces expert who has passed rigorous screening and tests before being eligible to join.

Chen Feng was once one of them, and even their ace soldier, codenamed "Blade."

This unexpected guest not only knows about the Dragon Group, something ordinary people wouldn't know, but also mentioned Chen Feng's codename. This is definitely unusual.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he turned his head directly towards the window.

Only to see that the window, which had originally been shut very tightly, was now wide open.

A gentle breeze blew in through the window, rustling the curtains slightly.

And beside that curtain stood a strange man in black.

Chen Feng frowned and asked coldly, "Enemy? Or friend?"

Of course, a friend!

The stranger smiled faintly and then said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Falcon, and I was sent here by General Chen!"

Having finished speaking, the vulture took out an ID card from his pocket and waved it in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took a closer look and it was indeed a military ID card.

This made Chen Feng's face become somewhat complicated. He frowned and asked, "What did he send you to do?"

The eagle had Chen Feng's face fully in its sight.

He narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "After so long, it seems you still haven't let go of what happened back then!"

"I will remember this forever!" Chen Feng took a deep breath, his voice icy cold.

"Alas, why must it be this way? After that incident, General Chen made you leave the army and the Dragon Group, all for your own good, to protect you. Can't you understand General Chen's hardship?" Vulture sighed, saying.

"Do I understand him? Who understands me? In that event, my comrades all sacrificed themselves, and I nearly lost everything. But why, in the end, does he still deprive me of the right to revenge? Why?"

Chen Feng's voice grew colder and colder, and his eyes gradually turned bloodshot.

The vulture, seeing this, couldn't help but shiver.

Although he had never met Chen Feng before, he had heard tales about him during his time in the military.

One of them is that when Chen Feng is truly angry, his eyes will gradually turn crimson.

Therefore, Chen Feng also has a very special codename - Mù Dāofēng.

The day the goal appears, the blade is unsheathed!

Once Chen Feng's eyes turn crimson, that would definitely be a very terrifying thing.

So, the hawk now saw that Chen Feng's eyes had turned bloodshot, and he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his back.

After all, Chen Feng used to be the ace soldier of the Dragon Group. His strength was absolutely not something an ordinary special forces soldier like him could contend with.

"Cough cough!" The hawk coughed twice, hastily changing the subject. "Knife Edge, let's not talk about the past. I'm here because General Chen has a mission that needs you to execute it. I'm here to deliver the mission to you!"

"Execute the mission? I'm sorry, if my memory serves me right, I was already kicked out of the Dragon Group and the army, wasn't I? So now I'm just a civilian. Why should I help him with his missions? No way!" Chen Feng didn't even think about it before directly refusing.

"Knife Edge, please don't rush, let me finish my words!"

The eagle waved his hand and then continued, "Before I came, General Chen had already said that as long as you agree to carry out this mission and complete it successfully, he can allow you to return to the army, and will never stop you from seeking revenge again!"

"Is this true?" Chen Feng was taken aback and asked, somewhat incredulously.

Of course, that's what Old General Chen told me himself. What do you think?” The Vulture looked at Chen Feng and nodded, asking expectantly.

"Just let me return to the unit, back to the Dragon Group, and I can agree to carry out this mission!"

Chen Feng nodded without hesitation, then looked at the Vulture with a hint of impatience and asked: "Tell me, what's the mission? What's the difficulty level?"

"You're really in a hurry!"

The eagle-headed man shook his head helplessly and smiled. He didn't bother to write anything down, instead, he took out an envelope from his own bosom and handed it to Chen Feng. Then he looked at Chen Feng and said:

With this letter in hand, give it to Mr. Lin of the Lin Jewelry Company. That's your mission. As for the address of the Lin Jewelry Company, it's written on the back of the envelope!

"What?" Chen Feng looked at Bald Eagle with a face full of doubt after hearing his words.

"That's it!" the vulture nodded, saying.

"Is that all you're doing? Just sending a letter? That's it?" Chen Feng questioned.

All of his previous missions were rated five stars for danger. He nearly always had to face gunfire and danger, risking his life on almost every occasion.

But this time it was just a letter sent to the company, which made Chen Feng feel that something was amiss.

After all, this mission was crucial to his return to the Dragon Group. How could it be so simple?

The more Chen Feng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

However, in the face of Chen Feng's questioning, Bald Eagle nodded with a calm and very certain expression, saying: "That's right, it's that simple!"

Chen Feng stared into the hawk's eyes for a while, seeing nothing unusual in its face. He had no choice but to believe it temporarily and said:

Okay, it's pretty late today. I'll go and deliver it first thing tomorrow. Hope you guys keep your word then, and let me return to the Dragon Group!

"Don't worry about that!"

The hawk nodded seriously, then continued, "Alright, the mission has been relayed. It's time for me to go. Farewell!"

Having said that, the vulture didn't wait for Chen Feng's response. It turned directly to the window, grasped the edge with both hands, and climbed out.

The height of a three-story building, for a special forces soldier with his level of professional training, was nothing. In a short while, he went from the third floor down to the ground floor.

The eagle raised its head, looking at the window of Chen Feng's room. It murmured to itself, "Dao Feng, Dao Feng, when you know the truth about the mission tomorrow, don't blame me! This is all General Chen's idea, I have nothing to do with it!"

After finishing his words, the hawk let out a soft sigh and then vanished into the night with a flash of its shadow...

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